Wanting a better quality of life to live,
Takes living it to make it better.
With this wanted while in the process.
Instead of wishing for dreams.
Awaiting them to exist.
Few will admit they sat to sit.
Until their dreams appeared.
And decided from which they would pick.
Luck to have it,
Seldom comes to the ones...
With beliefs without using elbow grease.
Rolled up sleeves.
And sweat equity released.
Some may recognize this,
As a performance of a process in action.
While others may perceive this,
As a foolish waste of their time.
Those with dreams kept in their minds.
Living to wish them into reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem